It's really hard to be a scumbag

Chapter 505

The young man's voice was extremely low, with complex and difficult to distinguish, and it was scattered in the wind as soon as he exited.

Jiang Jiang raised the plane's ears and didn't hear what he was urging in a low voice, so he could only wonder: "What did you just say?"

The young man raised his eyes.

He is slender, and his face is younger and more beautiful than the hundred-year-old suzerains passing by around him. The tenderness in his eyes is like a lake under the moon. Because of the proximity, Jiang Jiang is still faint Suddenly smelled the faint fragrance of him.

This fragrance is mixed with a bitter medicinal smell that is difficult to ignore, so vivid that Jiang Jiang instantly pulled out the identity of the person in front of him from the depths of his memory, and subconsciously said, "Are you the fat little Zhuang Hui?"

Zhuang Hui was silent for two seconds, and said quietly, "Is it possible that I've always been a little fat man in your mind?"

Jiang Jiangqian smiled and said, "Bad, almost."

The tenderness in Zhuang Hui's eyes could not be held back, and turned into unwillingness and said: "You were the one who sucked the erysipelas away from my body and watched me become what I am now, but you completely and completely forgot my face , Do you only remember that I was a little fat man?"

His face became paler and his blood gradually disappeared, and his tone was so complex that people couldn't tell whether it was regret or resentment: "If I had known that it would be like this to fade the erysipelas, then I would rather be tortured with erysipelas all over my body. In the past year, we will meet each other without knowing each other."

Jiang Jiang felt guilty when he heard that, and saw that he was not in the right state, so he quickly took two steps back and said, "Calm down first."

Zhuang Hui closed his eyes and laughed at himself: "I'm very calm. You see, I can accept your retreat and leave."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly covered his heart with a pale face, and the corners of his lips slowly shed dazzling scarlet.

Jiang Jiang said weakly: "Why are you pretending to be so cool? Doesn't it hurt to be slapped in the face?"

Zhuang Hui bit his lip, not only his lips were red, but his eyes were also red.

After the erysipelas faded, he was a good-looking little beauty. Although he couldn't even compare to Jiang Jiang's one-thousandth, it was still a gene mutation due to the countless efforts made by Fragments to attract Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang originally thought it was pleasing to the eye, but seeing his pitiful red eyes, he immediately felt a little pity.

In order to take care of this beautiful single seedling, Jiang Jiang decisively stepped back a few steps. He originally wanted to relieve Zhuang Hui's pain of being backlashed by love, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stood firm, Zhuang Hui suddenly burst into tears as if he couldn't bear it. Come out with a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood stained the ground red, and the blood beads almost splashed on Jiang Jiang's white cloud pattern boots.

Not only Jiang Jiang was stunned, but even the passing lords were startled, hesitantly stopped and said, "Master Zhuang, what are you...?"

"Master Danzun, are you injured?"

"Master Zhuang Peak, I have a seventh-grade Huisheng Pill that I have just refined!"

"He entered the Tao through alchemy, and his body is full of ninth-grade pills. Are you missing your seventh-grade pills?"

"I know, but I just refined it, and I'm short of people to test it."

"???"

In just over ten years, Zhuang Hui has evolved from the first disciple of Dan Peak to the peak master. Countless cultivators are looking forward to becoming acquainted with him, so nine out of ten present recognized his identity immediately.

The only one he couldn't recognize happened to be the person next to his pillow who was lingering to death, and the apex of his heart that he couldn't forget even after tossing and turning.

Zhuang Hui found it ridiculous.

The funny thing is that even so, he still couldn't help but wonder what he did wrong to make Jiang Jiang keep retreating without taking a step forward.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Hui suppressed the trembling pain and said with lowered eyes indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, Zhuang is fine."

Anyone with eyes could see that something was wrong with his disheartened look.

But the parties said so, and the others couldn't keep pestering them, so they left angrily.

The crowd left, and the sound of countless footsteps overlapped.

Zhuang Hui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't hear Jiang Jiang's voice until the surroundings quieted down.

Are you leaving?

He tightened his grip on the clothes around his heart, his knuckles were turning white due to the strength.

All kinds of thoughts crowded his mind, making him repeatedly in jealousy and despair.

Until the fine and dense needle-like pain gradually dissipated.

Zhuang Hui put down his hands in a slumped manner, thinking to himself.

It's okay to leave.

Ben was... unworthy.

"Hey."

In the silence of no one around.

The boy's voice suddenly sounded: "Is it not uncomfortable now?"

The breeze picked up.

Zhuang Hui's heart sank to an underestimation, and his life was instantly revived because of this sentence.

He looked up suddenly, and saw the person he thought had left a long time ago was standing there, staring at him steadily from a few steps away.

"Seeing you was too uncomfortable just now." Jiang Jiang didn't know what Zhuang Hui was thinking in this short period of time, and continued on his own: "So I'm going to wait for you to talk to you now when you feel better."

Zhuang Hui looked straight at Jiang Jiang.

Thousands of thoughts circled, and finally exploded into bright fireworks in my heart.

The subtle pain came back, but it was sweet in his heart.

Sweet, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Zhuang Hui raised his foot and walked towards Jiang Jiang silently and firmly.

Jiang Jiang didn't pay attention at first, but it took him half a beat to react, and hurriedly stepped back and said, "Don't come here, do you still want to vomit blood?"

Zhuang Hui looked at Jiang Jiang without blinking, as if he couldn't hear the rest of the outside world, and he only had his own goal in mind.

Jiang Jiang saw that there was no hesitation in his expression, so he stood helplessly where he was, wanting to see what Zhuang Hui was going to do.

Zhuang Hui did nothing.

He just walked up to Jiang Jiang, raised his hand and hugged Jiang Jiang into his arms.

It's a simple movement, something that anyone can easily do.

Zhuang Hui left for a long time.

When he hugged Jiang Jiang tightly, the blood in his mouth trickled down the corner of his lips like a bag of blood bitten by an actor.

And his eyes were already slackened, his consciousness was completely occupied by love, and everywhere he could see was the illusory scene on the road to immortality, where the extremely pure and glamorous young man cut off his love inch by inch.

The boy is slender, just looking at it makes people want to hold him in his arms.

However, his long and narrow eyes were extremely cold.

Like the frost and snow in the Tianshan Mountains that has not melted for a thousand years, it is pure without any impurities, and it is too cold to tolerate any excess.

It was a completely different contrast to the gentleness that Zhuang Hui felt at this moment.

The illusion was still going on, and Zhuang Hui could feel that his body was approaching its limit.

But he couldn't bear to let go.

He even wished that he would die in Jiang Jiang's arms just like that.

Let Jiang Jiang wake up with fright when he dreams back at midnight, and he will never forget to remember him forever in——

before fainting.

Zhuang Hui thought about these things in his heart.

After fainting.

His little Tiantian blew on the Wannian Yuling Bamboo in his hand, and said with emotion: "If you don't listen to me, then you should just kneel down."

Zhuang Hui's body fell to the ground weakly.

face to the ground.

Jiang Jiang didn't dare to touch him, so he could only let the mute carry him into the car.

When returning to the Gufeng Tower in the spirit beast car, Jiang Jiang and Dumb hadn't even gone to Jingshuixuan when they saw the chaos in the 32nd Garden.

Thinking of his little sisters, Jiang Jiang was worried about what happened to them, so he asked the mute to wait for a while, and went to the garden to ask.

When he landed, he saw several girls hugging and crying together, so he poked his head and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The girl murmured, "Sister Jiang Jiang is gone!"

Jiang Jiang: "Oh, I'm missing."

The crying lasted for two seconds, and then there was a sudden silence.

The girls turned their heads in bewilderment, and Jiang Jiang also reacted belatedly, and quickly explained: "I have something to do, and I didn't have time to talk to you, sorry."

The girls breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately laughed out of tears, and began to care about Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang greeted with a few words, and when he was about to get away and leave, he was suddenly hooked by the back of the neck.

The man dragged him out of Yingying Yanyan, his face was covered with layers of dark clouds, and he looked extremely terrifying.

The cute young girls were stared into silence, shivering and huddling together, not daring to step forward to stop them, just watching Jiang Jiang being hugged by the man and leaving.

Wait for Jiang Jiang to return to Jingshuixuan.

The mute let go of his hand and staggered into the room, while groaning and clutching his heart.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Jiang remembered that dumb people have problems too.

Because the other party hardly fell ill in front of him, he almost forgot about it.

For the sake of the other party's life, Jiang Jiang dragged Zhuang Hui to the other side of the room.

Immediately, he took out the imperial spirit bamboo from his bosom and pressed it against Zhuang Hui's forehead.

Zhuang Hui went crazy and hugged him inexplicably before, and now his body is dilapidated and dying.

Jiang Jiang was worried that the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be, so he simply began to move his soul in front of the mute.

After wasting a lot of work, Jiang Jiang let out a breath, and when he looked up, he saw the mute standing a few steps away and looking straight at him.

Jiang Jiang tilted his head: "Did you see everything?"

The mute nodded silently, and then began to type: "Why are you doing this?"

Jiang Jiang didn't want to hide it, and said directly: "The love thread is rooted in the body, and being severed will damage both the body and the mind. I don't want him to be immersed in pain and unable to get out, so I am going to change his body. Don't worry , Yuling Bamboo is ten thousand years old, not only does it have no bottleneck in cultivation to get close to the aura, but even its appearance can be transformed into exactly the same as your body."

The mute was quiet for a long time after listening, and then asked again: "Do you still have the Yuling Bamboo?"

Jiang Jiang's literal comprehension has always been excellent, and he easily sensed mistakes from the mute's words, and immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want?"

The mute's Adam's apple moved, and he looked deeply at Jiang Jiang: "I want to change my body."

The author has something to say: Dumb wants to take a shortcut over the wall.

But he still doesn’t know that there is no wall in the world~(￣▽￣～)~

感谢在2020-07-1412:15:32~2020-07-1416:03:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 turtledove;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qiushui Yishiwuguqu; 1 bottle of Qianliu and Aesop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!